Chapter 877

John dashed at top speed, and soon arrived at the wreckage.

The three-car pile-up was pure carnage, and there was already a huge crowd standing around the scene.

When John saw the car in the middle that was in pieces, and the car plate that was barely hanging on...

No.

She wasn't in the car.

She couldn't be.

But that really was Sean's car, which he used to drive Cordy around when she was in the capital.

John couldn't care less and charged through the crowd, and leaned over the car window to get a look inside.

Unfortunately, there were too many cracks for him to see clearly.

He gritted his teeth and punched it, but it did not shatter.

and it didn't break

nearest car and asking the driver urgently, "Get me

in case of emergencies, and the

the black Roll Royce, found a

saw Cordy, bleeding

tightly in the airbag, keeping the extent of

as they could, but it was

the car window without caring that the glass of the window was

inside, kept in place by

out to her, but she didn't move or showed any

kept at it, and clapped her cheek to keep trying to

her, Sean frowned in pain,

a while to realize with a start that he and

was covered in blood,

name too, but she remained

tried to shift his body, but his whole

being crushed, and

the pain,

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